Bleed ink, shall I?
Originally posted on Everything and nothing at the same time, this is a place where finally press a full stop on your life and think with a clear mind, without the usual perceptive approach. I try to slow down sometimes and listen to the sounds of nature and nurture alike in the moments of estrangement from the material world.:
Memories give moments immortality and when they fade away, the scars remain. Now that she was…